The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"Stupid!" Wu Qi slapped the desktop, "She was adopted by the Lu family in an orphanage at the age of 17, which shows that she has a gloomy mind! In addition, her parents are still in the research institute, and Du Min treats her very well. Min himself is still an employee of Fu's..."

Fu Zhi and Wu Qi don't pay attention.

But Du Min from the research institute, who was kind to her in the live broadcast room before, has been trending on Weibo for several days in a row.

The upper-class families will more or less pay attention to the movements of the Fu family.

In City A, the others had no grievances with Hang Yuan and Sun Yongge, and the biggest suspect in this matter was Fu Zhi.

To be honest, Wu Qi didn't expect that the research institute would take care of Fu Zhi's affairs.

"Miss Ouyang is already contacting those wealthy families, but the effect is not obvious. Dad, should I tie Fu Zhi up and teach her a lesson?"

"Don't waste time on her, and if you get caught, the research institute can't justify it." Wu Qi thought that Lu Jingqing was still in Myanmar, and he would have a lot of opportunities to get back these grievances from Lu Jingqing, so he asked, "I let you Do you have any clues for the boss you are looking for?"

Wu Zhiheng sent a message back to Wu Qi.

The news that he couldn't find the group leader here is one. The second is that after Bai Miao came to City A, he thought about treating his elder brother's illness every day, and about getting Fu Zhi to come to the Wu family as a wife. Time to find a group leader.

City A is neither big nor small. Finding a big boss who is already very low-key is easier said than done.

Wu Qi lit a cigarette, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue, "Forget it, I heard new news, Lao Liu said that the group leader came to Burma to gamble on stones, he is kind to our Wu family, I have to find a way to thank him in person Him. As for the matter of Hangyuan and the No. 1 Middle School, you should worry about it, Ouyang Ya's request should be satisfied even if it is not too much. "

Wu Qi's attitude towards Ouyang Ya can be said to be dedicated.

Wu Zhiheng's scumbag nature made him love, hate, and irritated towards Fu Zhi on the one hand, and on the other hand had a desire to conquer Ouyang Ya.

But what Ouyang Ya got from him was far more than what Fu Zhi got from him, Wu Zhiheng was worried, "It is said that Ouyang Zhui still has a biological child, we really want to put all the treasures on Ouyang Ya On him? If the direct descendants of the Ouyang family come back..."

"It's too late for him to come back," Wu Qi closed the document, "The dark team in Ouyang's hands will recruit students in the coming year, and he will send the geniuses already in Ouyang's family to train for one to three months. In the end, choose the best one to serve as the captain of the dark team."

Not to mention that Ouyang Zhuo has no biological children, even if he does, a child who has been away from Ouyang's family for more than ten years has not received any professional training. In this kind of wild survival, he is like a newborn baby who can only do whatever he wants. Human slaughter.

How could an idiot inherit the Ouyang family.

Wu Qi pressed Ouyang Ya after careful consideration, "Just follow her arrangement."

Wu Zhiheng licked his lower lip, "If she asks me to deal with Fu Zhi..."

"According to what she said. Well, let's stop here today, and I will go to observe the woolen No. 23."

****

Fu Zhi heard from Lao Liu the next morning that he had given Wu Qi a hint according to her intention.

But obviously, Wu Qi didn't understand this hint very well, and even remitted funds to Mu's family according to Ouyang Ya's instructions.

Fu Zhi looked at the group again.

This time, Xiangyunzhai brought in a total of 60 pieces of wool, and Lao Liu, Bai Ji and his party were discussing the No. 23 gambling stone according to Fu Zhi's instructions.

Lao Liu and Bai Ji were the first to gamble with Fu Zhi, and Fu Zhi was very assured of their acting skills.

Since Wu Qi couldn't make a correct judgment, Fu Zhi had to make the Wu family suffer a little so-called somersault.

****

the next day.

In the physical education class of the third year of high school, the physical education teacher was temporarily busy and could not come to class. The physical education class of the whole grade was changed to a self-study class.

Halfway through the self-study class, outside the classroom, Song Fang ran in in a panic, looked around, and picked up Wang Yu who was sitting by the door playing games: "Where is Sister Zhi? Where did she go?" ?”

Wang Yu didn't look up, and handed over the thermos cup: "Speak up if you have something to say! Drink a cup of red dates and goji berries first to moisten your sexy lips."

"Don't drink, something serious has happened! Hurry up, where are you?"

Song Fang's expression was serious, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead because of running. Wang Yu was taken aback. He didn't care how poor he was, and hurriedly pointed out of the classroom, "It should be on the phone in the corridor."

Seeing Fu Zhi's back, Song Fang yelled hurriedly, and said, "Don't look at your phone, the old horse and Qian Wenrui are having a fight, no one can stop it, the old horse's face is scratched by Qian Wenrui. The radish is shredded, sister Zhi, go and have a look!"

"Been scratched?"

Song Fang's voice was really high, and the other students in the class were shocked by the shout, and they all pricked up their ears.

"Qian Wenrui is a female teacher, and I am a male student. It's hard to help Lao Ma. It's up to you."

Fu Zhi didn't ask any more questions, and immediately ran out with Song Fang.

In the past few years in class 21, Ma Mingquan has always been a good teacher who is dedicated to leading every lost lamb to the right path. He was teased, and naturally a group of students didn't even have self-study classes, and all followed him. past.

In the office of the physics group of the third year of senior high school, there was a flutter of chaos.

There were several subject teachers standing behind Qian Wenrui, and upon closer inspection, they were all subject teachers from Class 1.

"Mr. Qian, forget it, don't hurt your friendship because of such a trivial matter!"

"That's right, that's right, they're all literati, why don't they just make a fuss, why learn from Fu Zhisong and let their rough people beat people with their hands?"

"Mr. Ma, you too, please don't say a few words, obey the school's arrangement. Originally, Zhou Zihuai was a student in Class 1, and Fu Zhi is a good student. It would be a waste to put it in your class!"

Ma Mingquan was scratched by Qian Wenrui until he backed up steadily, holding a thermos cup with one hand, and touching Qian Wenrui's forehead, separated the distance between the two of them, and covered his face with Chinese characters, which was so scratched that he couldn't bear to look directly at it, angrily Stamped his feet, "Is it the matter of Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai changing classes now? I am a good-looking teacher, and I rely on this face to attract the attention of my students in class. If you scratch me, don't you make me lose my job?"

Qian Wenrui was not convinced either.

"Why did I tickle you? Okay, I will tickle you? Ma Mingquan, do you really have a clear conscience? Director Liu told me that neither Fu Zhi nor Zhou Zihuai wanted to be transferred to our class. How dare you say that this matter is not yours Playing tricks behind your back?"

Standing outside the office, Fu Zhi and Song Fang probably understood what Qian Wenrui meant, and walked over to stand beside Ma Mingquan, "It has nothing to do with Teacher Ma, it's because I don't want to go to your class."

Fu Zhi said, "You can't teach me, and I don't want a teacher without teacher ethics to educate me."

Can't teach, no teacher's morality...

As soon as these two sentences were uttered, the entire physics team fell silent for a moment.

Originally, the male teacher in the physics group was embarrassed to stop Qian Wenrui, but behind Qian Wenrui came a group of teachers who came to poach people and wanted to explain. After Fu Zhi came, although the noisy scene No more fights, but it seems to be getting more serious.

Qian Wenrui's face changed, and she slapped the thermos on her forehead to the side.

When Fu Zhi first came to No. 1 Middle School, Qian Wenrui naturally looked down on this kind of dishonest student, but Fu Zhi won honor for the school and the country several times, and she saw the great potential in this student.

Qian Wenrui believes that as long as she is given a chance, she can educate Fu Zhi to be the most outstanding one!

but--

Facts often run counter to ideals.

When the school leaders decided to let Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai get out of the sea of ​​suffering and transfer from Class 21, which had no learning atmosphere, to Class 1, Fu Zhi refused, and Zhou Zihuai also refused!

Qian Wenrui immediately felt that it was Ma Mingquan secretly drinking some enchanting soup with Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai.

That's why she approached Ma Mingquan angrily. The more she talked, the more excited she became, and she simply did it directly.

This idea continued until after Fu Zhi came, and Qian Wenrui realized that it was not Ma Mingquan who refused to let Fu Zhi come, but Fu Zhi himself did not want to come.

Is Fu Zhi stupid?

She doesn't know, will coming to class one will greatly improve her academic performance?

Qian Wenrui's face was livid.

At this time, the students from Class 21 surrounding the door all showed expressions of relief because of Fu Zhi's two words.

"Sister Zhi said she won't go to class one!" Yun Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"It's a pity that I cried for so long last night when I knew that Sister Zhi was leaving! By the way, the farewell gift I bought for Sister Zhi can be refunded, right?"

"It's a good thing Sister Zhi doesn't leave, why are you crying?"

"I'm crying about my farewell gift of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. After returning the goods, my living expenses for this month have been settled again. I'm so excited to be rich!"

"..."

Suddenly, the voices outside the house rose and fell, and the whole class was in commotion.

The sound directly overwhelmed the sound of Qian Wenrui hitting the thermos.

Qian Wenrui clapped one hand on the table.

Her hair was messed up from the fight.

She always believed that Lu Chuwan dropped out of school, Xiang Yushen and Lu Yubai's grades plummeted after the conflict, Lu Yubai failed Fu Zhi in the exam, and a class of students with no top leaders, all these were directly related to Fu Zhi.

Qian Wenrui felt that Fu Zhi owed her the first place, and she had to get Fu Zhi into the first class before it was over.

It's just that right now, Qian Wenrui's brain hurts from the noisy voices of the students in class 21, and behind her, the teachers in class 1 really cherish their talents, and they even tried to persuade Fu Zhi not to get angry, Let Fu Zhi go back to class.

So they didn't know that it was her, Qian Wenrui, who was wronged?

Qian Wenrui is like a dynamite that has been ignited, "Fu Zhi! Is this the way you talk to your teacher? Famous teachers and high apprentices create each other. It is a win-win situation for me to let you transfer. You really think you are in the twenty-first Can a name come out of this pot of mouse feces in Ban?"

Fu Zhi's expression froze.

Qian Wenrui didn't seem to find anything wrong with her, and she swore: "One you, one Zhou Zihuai, what do you think Class 21 is a good place for? You two don't look at it, an adopted daughter, a son of a slum couple, and two What kind of future can the second-generation ancestors of Class 11 get out of?"

"No, Teacher Qian," Song Fang stood by the door with cold eyes, "You look like this, isn't this a mentality of hatred for the rich?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the boys who usually played basketball with him said one after another: "We play with us, but we never bother Sister Zhi and Zhou Zihuai's study."

There are many poor students in class 21, and there are also many related households. There are only a few sporadic good students who were driven from class 1 to class 21 for some reason, such as Zhou Zihuai.

Qian Wenrui was already contemptuous of poor students. Hearing what they said, she became even more mocking: "Didn't you bother studying? You people, what is the progress of class, what is the progress of Zhou Zihuai and Fu Zhi, and the students in class 21 The teacher will not give up on you, and will teach you the basics in every class, but are these what Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai need? Why should good students delay their progress because of you bastards?"

The faces of the boys in Class 21 fell.

Qian Wenrui's eyes were full of sarcasm, "I can give Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai the best education, and the group of good students in class one can also discuss with them and make progress together. If Fu Zhi doesn't come, she is mentally ill. As for you, you are not much better, you are simply snakes and rats—"

The words are not finished.

"Boom—" a sound.

Ye Jiu stuffed a large piece of paper into Qian Wenrui's mouth.

"Too loud," he said.

A life of poverty is endless.

If it weren't for the huge medical compensation, Qian Wenrui might have more than just this ball of paper stuffed in her mouth.

Qian Wenrui spat out the ball of paper and was so angry that she was jealous, "Vulgar! You are so, so vulgar!"

"I finally understand that there is no good thing in class 21! They are all self-willed and depraved anti-social personalities!"

Originally, Qian Wenrui's speech was not pleasant, until she talked about anti-social personality.

Fu Zhi glanced at Qian Wenrui, pursed his lips, "Didn't your higher education teach you to learn how to be a human being before educating students?"

Before Qian Wenrui had time to speak, outside the door, Zhou Zihuai who had just arrived knocked on the door and shouted, "Report—"

Qian Wenrui turned her gaze away.

Zhou Zihuai paused every word, "Teacher, I'm here to tell you that I won't transfer classes. Class 21 is pretty good. What the college entrance examination needs most is the mastery of basic knowledge. My classmates, they are not rat shit, but It is the teacher who said such a thing, and he has no teacher's morality."

Originally, Song Fang and the others were beaten to pieces by Qian Wenrui, but the good guy, Zhou Zihuai and Fu Zhi directly gave them milk.

"Class One is really good, isn't there anyone who can beat my sister Zhi?"

"Also discussing with each other and making progress together, I'm afraid you have forgotten that my sister Zhi and Zhou Zihuai are both at the top!"

"Sister Zhi just came to No. 1 Middle School, didn't you drive her to Class 21? You threw her away, and now that Sister Zhi's grades are good, you want to be an excellent teacher, and you still want to pick Sister Zhi back. You took over all the good things below?"

——

It was snowing in City A, and there were scattered snowflakes outside.

It's fine if Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai don't come, but the students in Class 21 are running on her as a teacher one after another.

Qian Wenrui took a deep breath, disregarding her teacher's dissuasion, and was also annoyed, "Okay, you are noble! She still has a little bit of confidence if Fu Zhi doesn't come to the first class, but Zhou Zihuai, don't regret it!"

Qian Wenrui turned to leave, but before she could move, Fu Zhi grabbed her wrist: "Apologize."